Happiness to me is

when I miss my morning walk due to rain
and go back to sleep
when I find some precious stones in my pocket
that have been searched everywhere
when I thank God every now and then
for all the necessities of life I have.
Happiness to me is
when I buy cosmetics and stationaries for myself
when I actually don’t need them
when my cooked food is being praised
by my loved ones
when my lifestyle is being set as
a standard for others.
Happiness to me is
when I just sit by the window and 
let the fresh breeze flutter on my face.
when I sit idle thinking that
the rest can be done at a slower pace.
Happiness to me is what I make out of the things 
and not what things give out to me.  

 

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